~ with faith and fantasy

Well, I enjoyed the film. Something about the look of it was nicely disorienting–like a bad dream–and some of the scenes were quite terrifying.

But the whole chronofusion (I call it that, don’t even know if it’s a word) of the film. Is it the seventies? The eighties? The present? A bit in the future–that weird clamshell ereader? The clothes, hair, cars, buildings, TV programming, radio show: they all join to add an era-disorientation that adds to the dream-oddity of the flick.

So, aside from the dangerous sex metaphor, I just love that you feel as if you are in the Twilight Time Zone watching it.

Did you see it? Did you get that same odd feel of not knowing…when…exactly?

Mir Writer

I'm Latina and a Christian. I'm married to a great, wonderful man, and I love to read and write, sing , dance, count calories, stargaze when light pollution allows, and nap as much as I can. I write speculative poetry and Christian Speculative fiction, though I also enjoy romance, mysteries, and thrillers. I took a long hiatus from writing, and now want to return with full force. I've edited at two online Christian Spec Fic magazines, including MINDFLIGHTS. Maybe this year, I'll actually complete nano. :D